Rainbow Stuka

Verse 1
Es ist Dein kampf, das Kapital spawn
Dictating futures from the dorm
You are Fuhrer, I the pawn,
Criticised, ostricised, woe is me

Camouflage utopian self
Enemy in pursuit of wealth
Letters from the front coded in stealth
Casualty, set me free, I concede

Chorus
Dive bomb me from your rainbow painted Stuka

Blow me away with a flower powered bazooka
Declaring war but sweet as Manuka
I was once like you
From your bunker giving orders to destroy
A snowflake battalion of well meanings to deploy
The view from your bridge is devoid of joy
If we could start anew

Mid 8

Verse 2
Tooled up to fight, but what is your cause
Other than avenge my numerous flaws
Tear up convention there are no laws
In no man’s land, blood on hand, left for dead

The art of war, intellect and rage
Our Versailles on the next page
Put down arms there’s a peace to wage
Weapons raised, armistice evades, surrendering